The Phoenix Rises

A/N: Hope you enjoy, and please do review. To those of you who already have…you’re the best…thanks! JKR owns all but this plot…and any original character’s I create! ENJOY!

Thoughts are in Italics
Hecate is in Bold Italics only when in the nothingness orb
//Denotes Phoenix speak//

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Once Cam and Hermione were alone in his room and seated comfortably on one of the sofa’s closest to the fire, Cam took Hermione’s hand and said, “Please don’t fear me, Mione. What I did tonight is all part of my responsibility as a Dark Lord. I will never punish or rule unjustly, but you have to admit that Dumbledore’s crimes definitely called for that punishment.”

“Harry, it wasn’t what you did, it was…I don’t know…it’s just that it all happened so quickly. You didn’t even look over the proof before you executed Dumbledore.”

“I’m not going to say that some of what I learned tonight wasn’t a surprise, but the majority of what was said I already knew. Dumbledore ruined many lives over the course of his lifetime, and I knew what he did to Sirius, Remus, Mrs. Figgs, my primary school teachers, and a lot more. I didn’t know he was my Great-Grandfather, or that he’d put Fudge and Umbridge under the Imperious, but, Hermione…just because he was blood related to me doesn’t make him family in my mind. What I went through at that man’s hands is inexcusable, and because he was my Great-Grandfather makes even more disgusting, if you ask me.”

“Harry, I’m not trying to defend him…Merlin knows if everything your mother said is true, he deserved what he got, but I…I…oh, I don’t know what exactly is bothering me.”

“Mione, what my mother revealed is just the proverbial tip of the iceberg…when I said he did a lot more, I wasn’t exaggerating. Is it the fact that I killed someone that’s bothering you?”

“Yes…no….yes…DAMN IT! I knew what you were going to have to do, but I didn’t prepare myself for the reality of the situation. When you left, you were still this sweet, caring, shy boy, and now….now, you’re a stunning, charismatic, killing machine of a man. It may have been years to you, but it was only a few months for me, and it’s hard to work it all out in my head.”

“I’m not a killing machine, Mione, but I do know how to kill when needed. There is a difference. As I was instructed, the punishment must match the crime, and in Dumbledore’s case, it did. I won’t apologize for the way I handled things tonight or how I will any other night, for that matter. Mione….you knew I’d come back different, darker, older, and fully trained to be a Dark Lord…somehow, you’re going to have to either accept that this is what my life entails now, or we end now.” stated Harry.

When he saw she was getting upset, and about to say something, he quickly continued, “Please, don’t misunderstand me, you’re very important to Harry Potter, but in the grand scheme of things, Camthalion Tinehtelë, Lord of the Dark, has to much to do…being concerned about upsetting you or anyone else with how I handle my responsibilities and rule isn’t high on my ‘To Do’ list. I know this all sounds harsh, but you must make a choice. I made mine when I accepted Hecate’s offer and there’s no going back for me.”

With a hurt but thoughtful expression, Hermione said quietly, “You make it sound as if Harry and Camthalion are two different people when your not.”

Taking her face gently in his hands and forcing her teary eyes to make contact with his, Cam said, “Harry Potter is dead, Mione…literally. He died and was born anew into the person you see before you. I am Camthalion Tinehtelë, a Dark Elf/Vampire hybrid and Lord of the Dark, who only carries with him the memories of his previous life from before the transformation. Can you accept who I am, which includes everything you witnessed tonight and so much more, or are you going to only see Harry when you look at me? You’re very important to me, Mione, I know this, but I will not bend my beliefs, or who I am to satisfy what you think I should be.”

Crying openly now, Hermione whispered, “Harry died? How?”

Giving her a sympathetic look, Cam gently answered, “During the transformation, before I my body could accept the blood given by the Elder Dark Elf, my heart and lungs were literally stopped…Harry Potter, the human, died. My genetics no longer match that of my parent’s, but instead are that of a Dark Elf and an Ancient Draconian Vampire, or Daywalker as most books call them. I’m not trying to scare you, Mione, and deep inside, Harry is still their…like I said, I have all the memories and feelings that Harry had, but Camthalion is who I am now, and that will never change.”

Taking a few minutes to study the man before her, Hermione finally said, “I…I think I understand. I would never ask you to be anything less than who you are, and I do realize that who you are includes being a man who must rule harshly at times…even kill when needed or warranted. I guess it’s the thought that you don’t need me any more that has me most scared…”

Cam smiled tenderly and said, “I will always love and care for you, Mione, and if you can learn to accept all the changes that I’ve gone through, then you will be most welcome in my life…I do need my Mione, just not in the same way as before. Do you understand?”

“Yes. I need to wrap my brain around everything…I want to fully understand and accept what and who you are before we talk again. I’m not leaving you or our friendship behind, but to be fair to both of us, I need a little time to work things out.” finished Hermione, eyes pleading with him to understand.

“Take all the time you need. I actually feel more reassured that your not just accepting everything immediately…I know you to well…there’s much research to be done.” Cam said teasingly.

“Indeed.” was all Hermione said in return, but gave him a smirk to show just how true his words were.

“If you need any books, come see me. I don’t think the Hogwarts library will have what your looking for considering Dumbledore was trying to hide most of what the old ways entailed. The wizarding world will probably never understand how close they were to losing magic entirely…Hecate had just about given up before finally picking Galdor and I to rule. If something happens to Galdor and I or if we become corrupted in any way, I don’t think she will give this world another chance. That’s why I need you, Mione…I need people who will make sure I rule fairly and justly, but before I can depend on you or anyone else, with the exception of Sirius, you all must fully understand what my role in this world is.”

Throwing her hands in the air to overemphasize her point, Hermione jokingly said, “Then what are you waiting for…go get me those books! I have a lot to do over the next few days if I’m to keep your ass in line. Merlin am I going to be busy!”

Laughing, Cam said, “What have I gotten myself into?”

After he gave Hermione the books she would need, they parted for the night, agreeing to meet tomorrow at breakfast. Realizing it was only 10pm; Cam stood to make his way to the shower when he was stopped by someone knocking at his portrait. With a sigh, he walked across the living room to answer the door figuring it was Hermione who had forgotten something.

Opening the portrait door, Cam saw it was Galdor, so let him in while asking, “What can I do for you, Galdor?”

Giving his younger friend a smile, Galdor said, “I just wanted to see how you were after everything that went on tonight. It didn’t quite go as we had planned.”

Chuckling a little, Cam said, “No, I guess it didn’t…it went better than expected, at least in my opinion. Since our first year in training, I’ve wanted to take out that sick son of a bitch…especially after we learned some of the other atrocities he committed besides what he did to me. I still can’t believe he’s the real reason behind your family’s poverty and subsequent lower rank in society. Have you told your parent’s about all that yet?”

“No, not yet. I’ll tell them soon, though. I wanted to punch Ron and Ginny tonight. Those two are really starting to piss me off, royally. They may have been my siblings, but I really don’t like the people they are turning out to be.” stated Galdor, letting his ire show through by the tightening of his mouth.

“Trust me, I feel your pain…or better yet, I feel what a pain they are.” Cam lightly laughed at his own joke, causing Galdor to do so also.

“Did you want something to drink, Gald?” asked Cam.

“Yeah, a glass of whiskey, if you have it.”

After finding the liquor cabinet, Cam brought out two shot glasses and a full bottle of Firewhiskey, pouring one for each of them. “Cheers” stated Cam, as he clinked his glass with Galdor’s, who responded in kind.

“Aahh…now that tasted heavenly.” said Galdor, closing his eyes and resting his head against the back pillows of the sofa.

Throwing back his own shot, Cam relished in the warmth of the divine liquid and said, “I couldn’t agree more”

After a couple more shots, both Lords were quite relaxed, but when Cam went to stand, he wobbled some, then realizing why, he swore, “Fuck! I forgot tonight is the night that I need to feed. No wonder the Firewhiskey is going straight to my head.”

“Where is Tári? Doesn’t she usually stand in as your donor?” asked Galdor.

With a sigh, Cam answered, “Yeah, but she won’t be joining us here. I’ll need to find a few new donors. Maybe Sirius will donate tonight…he did it once before when I forgot to feed before a training mission a few years back. Having vampire blood isn’t as bad as I once thought it would be, but remembering to feed every couple of weeks is a pain in the ass.”

Chuckling at his counterpart, Galdor said, “If you need, I can let you feed off me. I know I’ve never done it, but it’s really no big deal, right?”

Shaking his head while laughing a little, Cam said, “Well, not really…except that you’ll probably be very aroused when I’m done…lord knows I usually am, and that usually led to other, more entertaining events.”

Raising an eyebrow, Galdor asked, “Why is that?”

“When a vampire is trying not to hurt or harm its food, they need to release a heady dose of pheromones to insure their prey is completely compliant, otherwise, the process will be very painful. Well, it’s a bit more complicated than that, but you get the general idea.” answered Cam.

“Yeah, I understand what you mean. Still, if you need to use me, I’m fine with it. I’ve always played both sides of the fence, if you know what I mean, so being aroused by a man is nothing new to me.” said Galdor with a shrug, showing he really didn’t mind.

“Really? Now that’s interesting. Personally, I’ve never been with a man…but that’s not to say I wouldn’t like to…the experience could prove to be quite entertaining.” said Cam, more to himself than to Galdor.

“I usually think so.” Galdor said with a smug smile.

“Well, people always say…you’ll never know if you like something unless you try it. I‘m game if you are?”

Without answering in words, Galdor closed the distance between them and captured Cam’s lips with his own. As the kiss deepened and the two tongues fought for dominance, Cam moaned at the sensations now running through his body, never before experiencing what it was like with a man.

Breaking the kiss, Cam pulled gently on Galdor’s hair, moving his head more to the side, exposing the purely masculine neck. Growling a little as he released the pheromones needed, Cam allowed his canines to lengthen, then licking at the pulse point a few times which numbed the nerves for a painless insertion, he slowly bit down and began to drink.

Galdor was panting with desire and need as Cam drank from him, wanting nothing more than to ram himself into the man lying on top of him. As Cam continued to feed, releasing more desire as he went, Galdor ran his hands all over the younger man. When he could wait no more, Galdor pulled the silk shirt from its tucked position and nearly came undone when he felt the heated, silky smooth skin of his soon to be lover’s back in combination with their stiffening arousals making themselves known.

As Cam withdrew his canines and after licking the small puncture wounds closed, his mouth was engulfed in fierce, lust driven kiss. Galdor was amazed that the taste of his own blood did not bother him, only adding to the fire burning deep within his body. Pulling away a little bit, Galdor said, “Let’s take this into the bedroom, Harry,” slipping back to Cam’s birth name in the heat of passion.

Moments later, both men were headed to Cam’s bed, stripping the along the way, neither wanting to waste time with clothes once they got there. Tonight was about lust and desire, not romantic overtures. “Get on the bed, Bill…I want to taste you.” said Harry, he too using Galdor’s old name.

When Bill was ready, Cam crawled over his body, positioning his own hard cock over Galdor’s face. Remembering how Tári usually did this to him, Cam took the large cock in front of him and gripped it at its base, and then slowly pumped it a few times, completely enthralled with the velvety feel of another man’s stiff, hard, steel like shaft. As drips of pre-cum leaked from the tip, Cam darted his tongue out to taste, and groaned as the flavor assaulted his tongue. Wanting more, he took the cock further in and sucked, releasing even more of the divine flavor into his mouth.

Galdor watched in fascination as Cam acquainted himself with his dick, and when that glorious mouth took in the entire head, Galdor arched up, letting his own moan out as the feel of that hot, wet mouth started to work him. Not wanting to be left out any longer, Galdor began pumping and licking at Cam’s enormous manhood, equally loving his taste and drawing even more groans and moans out of the man above him.

As Cam worked his dick, taking it as far in as he could, Galdor was quickly losing control, so stopped his own ministrations to the other’s cock, pulled Cam off his and said while panting, “Lie down…Harry…I’m going…to show you…how to fuck…a man, hard.” Once Cam was on his back, Galdor reclaimed his achingly hard member and with practiced ease, albeit it the size making it more difficult, he took the cock all the way down his throat. Cam screamed at the tightness that surrounded his cock, and bucked into the mouth now driving him insane.

While continuing to pleasure Cam, Galdor cast a wandless and wordless cleaning charm followed by a relaxation and lubrication charm. As worked Cam’s throbbing member with his mouth, Galdor inserted a finger into the tight ass, and without much work, found and attacked Cam’s prostate, making Galdor thankful he had his arm over Cam’s hips as the man below him nearly jumped off the bed at the newest sensation.

“HOLY FUCK!” screamed Cam, still bucking wildly in an attempt to get the feeling back once again.

Releasing Cam’s cock from his mouth, Galdor gazed down lustfully and said, “That, my young lover, is why being with a man is so damn entertaining.”

Rising up more, Galdor continued to stroke the other man’s cock, while inserting a second finger into the now pulsating whole, making sure to brush the sensitive ball of nerves each time. Shortly thereafter, he added a third finger and when he felt sure that Cam was prepared enough, he cast another lubrication spell and slicked up his own cock. Aligning his aching cock to Cam’s puckered entrance, not breaching it quite yet, he leaned down and captured the writhing man’s lips in another mind blowing, passion filled kiss.

Slowly, while still ravaging Cam’s mouth, Galdor began to push through the tight ring of muscle and when the head of his cock was finally in, Cam gasped and keened at the slightly painful feeling. “It will only…hurt for a…little bit. Just need…to get used…to it.” said Galdor, using all his restraint not to just slam into the excruciatingly tight but wonderfully hot hole. Once Galdor felt the muscles relax a bit, he pushed forward again, and this time, in one long continuous stroke, he was finally fully seated with his balls resting against Cam’s ass.

Resting his forehead on Cam’s, Galdor said, “DAMN, you’re tight.”

After a few moments giving himself time to adjust, Cam moaned out, “Aaahhh…Fucking move Bill….Fuck!” Cam was overcome by the sensations of being filled to the brink, but couldn’t wait for more.

Setting a very slow and steady rhythm to start, both men were groaning at the feel of what the other’s body was causing. Slowly but surely, Galdor felt Cam’s anal walls relax even more, and with that, began to speed up. Keeping the moderate pace up for a while, Galdor stopped, still deep inside his lover and breathing hard, said, “I want you…on all fours….now!” With that proclamation, he pulled out, help Cam into position, then slammed back into the tight hole once again.

Cam threw his head back, yelling out in pleasure over how good it felt to be taken and taken so thoroughly. Galdor thrust into him harder and harder as the sensations overtaking their bodies started to climb, heading towards what was sure to be two very mind numbing climaxes. With each powerful thrust into his body, Cam pushed back just as hard, until the only sounds that could be heard were the slaps of flesh on flesh, and the heavy breathing from both men.

Galdor knew his orgasm was fast approaching, so reached around Cam and pulled him up to lean against his chest as he continued to pump furiously into the other elf. Reveling in the feel of Galdor pumping his hard shaft in rhythm with the pounding thrusts, not to mention the new angle that allowed for Galdor to abuse his prostate to the point of madness, it wasn’t long before Cam exploded, roaring out his release, clenching down on the cock within him.

Galdor could no longer hold back when he felt the tightening walls and the pulsating throb of Cam’s anal walls that accompanied each spurt of cum that shot out of the younger elf’s dick, and letting the sensations overwhelm him, he slammed one last time into Cam, roaring out his own overpowering release. With more after shocks than either remembered ever having, they finally collapsed to the bed, Galdor pulling out of Cam’s ass as gently as he could.

Once their breathing had calmed down, Galdor laughed as he asked, “Did you like batting for the home team?”

“That was BLOODY fantastic! Not that I’m willing to give up my woman…but this definitely opens up a whole new world of possibilities. Next time, your ass is mine…got it?” teased Cam.

Giving a mock salute, Galdor said, “Aye, aye, Captain! You’re going to laugh, but I actually prefer being the bottom. It absolutely drives me fucking wild every time someone touches my prostate. Don’t get me wrong, every now and again I like to pound my lover’s too, but theirs nothing like being the bottom in my book.”

“The only thing I can compare to topping a man would be being with a woman, and I’ll admit, as much as I loved tonight, I do like being the one in control…but I’ll give you this much…you hitting my prostate was the most AWESOME feeling I’ve experienced in a long while!” said Cam, both laughing at the truth in that one statement.

“How about we get up and have a few more shots, then call it a night.” suggested Bill a few minutes later.

“Sounds good. My robe is on your side of the bed, could you hand it to me…I’ll get you one of my spares.” said Cam.

Once they were sitting back on the couch, as both were about to toss back their shots, they each heard movement from a darkened corner of the room. Standing at alert within milliseconds, they both were shocked when Hermione walked out, flushed beet red over what she had just witnessed.

Not liking the fact that someone was in his room without his knowledge, no matter who that someone was, Cam looked at Hermione and coolly said, “Mione, what are you doing here? Better yet, how did you get back in?”

“You left me with your invisibility cloak, remember? I was just so curious about how you were when alone…in your natural habitat, so to speak, that I snuck back in when you let Bill enter. I didn’t mean to disturb you…I mean…I didn’t know you two were lovers…” she trailed off, not knowing how to respond.

Glaring at the girl in front of him, Cam stated, “So, because you were curious, that gives you the right to enter into my private affairs, what ever they may be?”

“NO! I just…oh, I don’t know what I was thinking! I’m sorry, Harry. You have every right to be upset with me.” said Hermione, still blushing with embarrassment.

“Your DAMN RIGHT I’m upset!” growled Cam.

In a tearful whisper, Hermione said again, “I’m sorry.”

For several long minutes, Cam just glared at Hermione, until finally she cracked and said, “Please, let me make it up to you? I want to be your donor, Harry.”

“No.” Cam firmly stated.

“Why?” asked a confused Hermione.

“One, you’re to young to be my donor, legally speaking; and two, as you very well heard, I usually take my donors to my bed.” stated Cam.

“Wait! That’s not what you said. You said it affected you, but not as much…so you don’t have to have sex with your donor, do you?” asked Hermione timidly.

“What I said, Hermione is that my feeding usually leads me to more entertaining events…just what did you think I was referring to? You are correct on one point, I don’t need or have to have sex with my donor, but if my donor is someone I’m already sexually active with, I will have sex with that person. I appreciate the offer, but trust me when I tell you, you are by no means ready to jump into that area of my life, and besides, like I said before, you’re to young anyway.” stated Cam, his anger receding a little.

Giving Cam a confused look, she responded, “How can you say I’m too young…we’re the same age.”

Letting out a long sigh, Cam answered, “Mione, I’m eight years older than you, and according to the law, both that of the Ministry and Hecate’s, until you turn seventeen, you can not be a donor.”

Giving a smug smile, Hermione said, “Well then I don’t see the problem. Harry, have you forgotten that I turned seventeen in September?”

Knowing where she was headed with this, Cam stated, “Yes, I did forget, and I’m sorry, but my answer is still no. Mione, you’re still a virgin for Merlin’s sake! You don’t even know what you’re truly offering me.”

“Then tell me, and let me decided!” she responded hotly.

“Fine! As my donor, you will be owned by me…you will be at my beck and call, until the day I decide to release you. Do you get THAT! I WILL OWN YOU! During a feeding, I become very selfish and the sex you WILL be required to perform after is very intense, to say the least. I will not take advantage of you like that, just to appease your sense of right and wrong over sneaking in here tonight, which by the way I am still rightly pissed about.”

“Harry …” she started, but was cut off by when Cam angrily said, “It’s Cam or Camthalion, Hermione...not Harry. We talked about this earlier.”

“You’re right, Cam, I’m sorry…it will take some time to get used to calling you that, but as I started to say, you always hated being told what to do and not being allowed to make your own decisions, so why is it you feel you can do it to others. I am of legal age in the wizarding world, and if I want to have sex with you or anyone else, or if I want to be owned, as you put it, then I can and will. Do you realize how much I’ve thought about having sex with you? Merlin, Cam, since you kissed me that day it’s about all I can think about. I may be eight years younger than you, but I am still a woman with wants and desires the same as you.”

Running a hand through his long hair, Cam let out a sigh while still looking at Hermione and then said in frustration, “Fuck, I need a shot!”

“I couldn’t agree more.” stated Galdor, who up to this point had remained silent.

“Oh, God…Bill…I mean Galdor, I forgot you were here, sorry.” Hermione said the blush back at full force.

Giving the only girl in the room a crooked smile, Galdor said, “its okay, Hermione. I think my vision of you is forever changed, however.” Then mumbling under his breath he said, “Fuck it all, I’m hard again.”

Having heard what Galdor said, Cam’s anger diminished instantly as he exploded in laughter, much to Hermione’s confusion. “What is so funny, Cam?” Hermione asked, her hands now settled on her curvy hips, causing Galdor to groan ever so slightly, but it was still loud enough for Cam to hear, causing another round of laughter, this time Galdor joining in.

When he was finally calmed down, Cam said, “Give a guy a break, would you! You’re killing poor Galdor over here.”

Completely perplexed, Hermione asked, “What are you going on about, Cam? I haven’t done anything.”

“Yep…innocent as the devil himself.” said Galdor to Cam.

“You just nailed it on the head…woman!” said Cam.

Getting a little perturbed, Hermione said, “Would you two mind clueing me in?”

Giving Hermione a smirk, he spoke as he started slowly walking over to her, “You just have our male juices moving around again, Hermione, what with your proclamation that you will and can have sex anytime you want, oh and let’s not forget you offered yourself up to being owned by me. We’re elves, beings that are highly sexual in nature, not to mention my vampiric tendencies, and you’ve just basically offered yourself to me, and because he is in the room, Galdor is feeling and smelling your arousal, which is about to drive both of us over the edge. Then you sashay your hips around, showing off your curves…well, needless to say, poor Galdor is fighting his natural instincts to just lay you out right now.”

“Oh,” she said, then after a moment’s pause, “What if I am offering myself to you, both of you…what would you say?” Hermione coyly asked, realizing that she really wanted this to happen, and that one of her fantasies could come true if she played her cards right.

As Cam neared her position by the wall, he put his hands on either side of her head, leaned in to where his lips just grazed hers and said, “You’re now playing with fire, Mione. If I take you as my donor, you will serve in the full capacity…be very careful what you say from here on out.”

Feeling the heat build within her bosom at Harry’s husky tone and sexual innuendoes, she looked into his startling green eyes and breathily said, “I want to be your donor, Cam…and I want to share you tonight with Galdor. I want it all.”

As she finished her statement, her lips were captured completely and seconds later, she could feel another set of lips nibbling at her ear. Pulling away from the kiss to allow Galdor to taste Hermione, Cam stroked himself through the robe he was wearing, passion growing by the minute as he watched her being ravished by his counterpart and friend.

Tapping Galdor on the shoulder, causing him to release the young woman’s mouth, he turned to Cam, who looked at him and then at Hermione and said, “Mione, if you are sure…and I mean 100% sure that this is what you want, then let’s take this into my bedroom…but remember, once you enter my bed, there’s no turning back. Is this what you want? Neither Galdor or I will think any lesser of you if it isn’t.”

With lust shining in her eyes, she said in a voice thick with lust, “Yes, Merlin…I want this.”

And with that one statement, both Galdor and Cam growled, with Cam picking Hermione up, wrapping her legs around him as kissed her hard again on the way to his room for the second time tonight. Once inside, he placed her back on the floor, only to recapture her lips as Galdor came around to her back, running his hands up and down her sides, fingers just brushing over her breasts, nibbling along her neck.

Cam pulled back and began undoing the buttons on her shirt, letting his fingers trail in the wake. When they were completely undone, Galdor removed her blouse, dropping it where it fell, then instantly latched his lips onto her exposed shoulder, licking and nibbling a path all the way up to her earlobe. As Galdor was busy tantalizing her neck, Cam unhooked to front clasp on her bra, and slid that off of her as well.

Noticing her nipples were already very hard, he lightly teased them with the backs of his fingers, eliciting a wonderful moan. Not wanting to wait any longer, he bent his head and took her left nipple into his mouth and as he suck and nipped at it, Hermione gasped out in surprise, and then groaned as her juices started to really flow.

After giving both her pert nipples some much needed attention, Cam once again stepped back a little then reached behind her to undo the button and zipper on her skirt, only to come in contact with Galdor’s engorged cock, causing him to also moan. Giving Galdor a kiss over Hermione’s shoulder, he finished with the skirt’s fastenings, letting it fall to the floor where it now joining her bra and blouse. Cam licked his way down the front of Hermione, starting at her neck, over each round full breast, finally reaching her naval, as he ended in a kneeling position before her.

From where his face was, Cam could smell Hermione’s sweet, musky scent that was driving him wild with desire, so reached up and in one quick motion, ripped her black lace panties from her body. As Cam worked her front, Galdor was working his way down her bare back, nipping lightly and once Hermione was naked, he too was kneeling, kneading her plump globes while licking down her cleft in a move meant to tease and offer up what was to come.

Standing back up, and motioning for Galdor to do the same, they both looked at Hermione, taking in the enraptured woman’s heaving chest and shaking legs. Taking her face in his hands, Cam looked right into her eyes and said, “Hermione, you need to open your eyes…….very good. Do you, Hermione Jane Granger give yourself to me as my blood donor also known as my Pomme de Sang?”

“I do.” she responded breathily.

“Do you also recognize that I, Camthalion Tinehtelë, a Dark Elf/Vampire hybrid and Lord of the Dark will own you, mind, body, and soul until such time as I see fit to end this arrangement?” asked Cam.

“I do.” Hermione said again.

“Then I, Camthalion Tinehtelë, Lord of the Dark, from this day forward claim you as my Pomme de Sang, or Apple of Blood, and all that it entails. So Mote It Be.”

“So Mote It Be.” Hermione finished quietly, feeling the rush of magic swirl around them both, sealing their arrangement.

With his eyes burning with magic and desire, Cam said, “Get on the bed, Hermione, and lie down on your back. Galdor, for a few minutes you will have to play spectator…I must finish my claim before we may continue.”

“As you wish it, Camthalion.” stated Galdor formally.

When Hermione was in position, Cam crawled over her body, covering hers with his and said, “Hermione, as I drink from you, because you are a virgin, I will also penetrate you at the same time. Once I am done drinking, you will then drink from me, which will seal the magic and lock you in as my Pomme de Sang. This will more than likely be very painful at first, but it will ease after a few seconds. Do you understand?”

“I do, My Lord.” she said, the words seemingly instinctual.

Taking a little of her hair in his hand, he pulled gently while saying, “Tilt your head for me to expose your neck and spread you legs open as wide as you can handle.”

Making sure his body weight was on her enough to hold her down, but not to much as to cause her unnecessary discomfort, he lined his penis to her opening while licking her pulse point to numb the area for when he punctured her skin with his now elongated canines. Simultaneously, he slid his canines into her while his penis penetrated her, and in a quick but painful thrust, he broke through her hymen, forever taking her virginity and claiming her as his Pomme de Sang.

“AAAAHHHH! OH GOD! STOP! IT HURTS!” she screamed and tried to move away as her tears poured from her eyes, but then moments later, as promised, the pain began to ebb. As he drank, he remained completely still within her, until he felt her relax around him where he then slowly began pumping himself into her. As the pheromones began to possess her, she tried to move her body to meet his slow but powerful thrusts, in the hopes of speeding him up.

Growling around where he was attached at her neck, he pushed more of his weight onto her, silently telling her to stop her actions. If she moved too much, he risked ripping her neck open, and that was not something he was willing to do. As he finished drinking from her, she lay perfectly still, feeling very light headed from the blood loss as Cam still pumped into very methodically. Biting into his wrist, he took Hermione’s chin in a firm grasp and commanded, “Open your mouth, Hermione.”

When she obeyed, he let her suck from him just enough blood to seal the magic, but not enough to turn her, and then, pulling his arm away, he licked his wrist to close the wound. Watching as the color returned to Hermione’s face, he was pleased when he felt the bond snap into place, causing her eyes to open wide in recognition.

“How do you feel?” asked Cam increasing his thrusting speed into her.

“Aahh, you feel…I feel…amazing, My Lord.” she said, still overcome with the formality of the past few minutes.

Smiling down at her, Cam said, “Its Cam, Mione, especially when we are intimate.” Then Cam looked over at his other lover and saw that Galdor was more than a little turned on, so motioned for him to join them on the bed.

Once Galdor was on the bed, Cam captured his mouth in a searing kiss, never ceasing his actions with Hermione. As they kissed, they heard Hermione moan out, so broke apart only to have her say, “That is so incredibly hot to watch!”

Growling at her words, Cam wrapped his arms around her and while still inside her, he rolled them over so that she was now on top of him, then said, “Galdor…I believe you need to prepare this vixen for the ride of her life.”

Without needing to be told twice, Galdor wandlessly cast the cleaning, relaxation, and lubrication charms and began teasing her tight puckered entrance with slow relaxing circles. Slowly, he inserted a finger, pumping it at the same speed to which Cam was now thrusting into Hermione. She keened a little when she felt him breach her, but soon relaxed and started pushing back on both the appendages that were inside her.

Listening to Cam and Hermione’s words of passion and their hard, lust filled breathing, Galdor was achingly hard by the time he had worked and stretched her until three fingers could easily move in and out. Knowing that she was ready, he motioned for Cam to stop moving, and then kneeling over Cam’s legs as he positioned himself behind her, Galdor aligned his penis to her well prepared hole and began to push forward, breaching her tight ring of muscles, taking another virginity from her.

“Sssssss,” she hissed in pain as Galdor’s large cock entered her causing her to keen and stiffen up.

“Sshhhh…Hermione, you need to relax.” Galdor calmly cooed, while rubbing her back lovingly.

“Mm, okay…just give me a sec.” she mumbled into Cam’s shoulder, panting the whole time. After a few moments, with both men remaining completely still, she pushed back again, and Galdor continued to enter her. Using several small thrusts, he was finally seated deep within her, astounded at the tightness that she naturally would have in combination with Cam filling her other hole, pushing against him through the thin layer separating the two areas.

“Damn…” Galdor moaned out, and with that, he and Cam started to slowly move in and out, alternating each other’s thrusts.

“Oooohhh…yeah….aahh….” said Hermione, enjoying this experience more and more as her vaginal and anal walls relaxed with her growing arousal.

Before long, Cam and Galdor were pounding into her harder and harder, until they could feel her walls begin to constrict, the onset of her orgasm just on the horizon. This spurred them on even more, causing them to slam into her with more power and speed until she could hold back no longer, her climax ripping through her eliciting a scream as she came. The sudden tightening and pulsing of her vagina, and the fact that Cam had been pounding her for over an hour, sent him over the top, roaring out his completion, which set off Galdor’s release as he slammed one last time into her tight ass, spilling his seed deep within her.

When he caught some of his breath, Galdor gently pulled out of Hermione and rolled off to the side, followed by Cam removing his spent cock from her vagina, nestling her between them both. As she snuggled in between the two most powerful men in the magical world, she sighed as she felt through the bond that Cam was completely relaxed and sated. A little while later, Galdor got up, dressed and after kissing both Hermione and Cam passionately, he left, heading to his own room.

“Cam? Are you happy that you took me as your Pomme de Sang?” Hermione sleepily asked.

“Yes, Mione…now shut up and go to sleep. I’m dead tired.” he said, causing her to chuckle a little.

As the hour turned over to 1am, with her head tucked under his chin, Hermione finally fell into a deep sleep. When Cam felt her weight get heavy, he sighed and whispered, “Mione…I hope you don’t hate me in the morning?”

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Well there you have it…three chapters in three days…God I’m all thunk (yes the spelling is incorrect on purpose) out! I probably won’t post again until Sunday, but one never knows what life throws at you…so, I hope you enjoy this latest update. Who should be next on Harry/Camthalion list of bed sharing buddies…as this is a Harry/many story?